Not only had the Goddamn thing smashed her flat, it had apparently backed up and run over her. She felt the pressure of a headache threaten from the safety behind her temples. The twinge prompted a groan. She heard her blood drum against the walls of her skull.Pushing aside the thick patchwork comforter covering her, she tried to rise. Not a good idea. An inky veil settled over her eyes, blotting out her vision. She felt her body go numb, the room sway around her. Her stomach turned over.She swallowed, clenching her jaw, trying to fight off the sickness threatening to overtake her. She pressed the heels of her hands to her forehead, as if she feared her skull would crack and her brains would spill out.“Damn, damn, damn.”Callie tried to concentrate through her suffering. She heard her heart beating in her ears; felt the reverberating thuds in her chest.Head feeling heavy as an anvil, she lay back against her pillow. She lowered her hand and took several fortifying breaths. That helped clear her vision, steady her shaking body.“What the hell happened?”And then she remembered the night’s dream lingering in her head, flashes of great ecstasy mingling with the sensations of intense pleasure.
